I missed them. I missed Joshua. I missed how easy it all used to be.However, thanks to the seperation I did start to get a little bit more into the ga... scene during my first year of college. Online chatting, coming out to everyone and whatnot. My coming out was rather easy, since I'm not such a stereotypical gay guy, but just a normal dude. I dress, act and talk like a straight guy, because that's just the way I am, except I like to suck dick instead of eating pussy, apparently. People didn't. Before dinner we had cocktails then wine with dinner and started enjoying our choice of mixes after dinner. I was obvious that everyone was excited about the evening. We enjoyed dancing and for the first time ever I let another man kiss and massage my body in front of Walt. He was enjoying it as when we danced I could feel a very firm erection. The evening was a prelude to the night with all of us enjoying each other’s body. I had put on a full skirt loose blouse with no panties or bra. It. Touch me! Ahhhhhh!" This as I finally allowed my fingers to brush against her pussy lips.She wasn't lying. She was wet for me. And, just as I suspected, she was naked under her skirt. I stroked one finger along the length of her slit, spreading her juices and parting her inner lips. At the top of my stroke I let my finger brush over her little hooded clitoris."Oh, that is so ... so ... Ooooooh! Oh! Oh!"I was making little circles all around and over her clit with the finger I had lubricated. I lay there until my guilt over being late enters my mind. Regretfully, I move my head and kiss his cheek and say, ‘I really need to go.’ He nods and I get up from the couch and he follows. The man never lets me leave without walking me out, even if it’s ten degrees out. It’s one of the reasons I love him so much. I lead the way to the door, making sure he’s behind me so I don’t let extra cold in the room. I stand in the dark garage, unready to leave him. I’ve spent the entire day with him and.